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In the realm where hearts entwine,
A dance of love, pure and divine.
Through the tapestry of time, it weaves,
A symphony of emotions, like autumn leaves.
Love, a gentle whisper in the silent night,
A beacon that guides, a radiant light.
In the garden of dreams, it blooms,
A fragrant rose, dispelling gloom.
A river that flows, deep and wide,
Connecting souls, side by side.
With every beat, a rhythmic song,
A melody where hearts belong.
Through highs and lows, like ocean tides,
Love's enduring flame forever abides.
In laughter shared and tears embraced,
It paints a portrait, beautifully traced.
A tapestry woven with threads so fine,
Love's intricate design, a masterpiece, divine.
In tender glances and words unsaid,
A language of the heart, where love is bred.
It knows no boundaries, transcends the shore,
A boundless sea, an eternal core.
Hand in hand, through storms and fair weather,
Love binds two souls, lasting forever.
In the moonlit nights and the sunlit days,
Love's magic weaves in mysterious ways.
A force that heals, a balm for pain,
In the dance of love, hearts regain.
So let love be the compass, the guiding star,
No matter how near or distant, no matter how far.
In the book of life, let love be penned,
An everlasting tale that will never end.
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